Hip Hop Is (feat. Kb) - BONGSTA & CHAMPAGNEMAN

Let's go! (oh) You know what it is See them hands, let let let me see them hands You know what it is See them hands, let let let me see them hands Let me see them hands to the sky like this a stick up Yeah we goin' onward and nobody sippin' liquor I'm fresh, brand new, man, somebody take a picture I'm feelin' so official, throw the flag, blow the whistle Set it off, blow it up, but, but you can keep the missile Grace through the mediator, my? ...in the middle Here we get the "W" so you can call me winner, yessir Gave the Lord control, command, shift, enter So you aimin' for the stars? Most drive a mini-missle And I'm aimin for the Lord, through the Son, that's how we hit em' It's more than just some music, it's a movement, see the Scriptures? I'm pride in the Lord, but humble since my beginning I'm humbled from the start My pride is in the cross Victory is mine, i'm working for the boss You know what it is, and lemme see them hands up, You know what it is, now lemme see them hands up Yeah we do it big, we 'bout to set it off Victory is mine, my pride is in the cross You know what it is, and lemme see them hands up You know what it is, now lemme see them hands up Hey The Father's who I follow, he runs it out like a Cannon Tryin' to bring you out the dark, somebody turn the flash on So you can get the picture, He's the reason you ain't passed on He's gracious plus He's patient, He hates when one is passed on Over, nah, it ain't over, roger that come back now over Pride'll kill ya, lies'll kill ya, gassed up like Exxon-Mobil Get you lookin at yourself just like Face Off with John Travolta Watch it - pride'll have you tryin' to network and netflirt like Oprah Hey, but I'm humbled by the Cross, for real Somebody tell Ross I know who the Boss for real Pride leads you to destruction, get you lost for real But the humble in Him, boastin and floss?, for real I'm humbled from the start My pride is in the cross Victory is mine, i'm working for the boss You know what it is, and lemme see them hands up, You know what it is, now lemme see them hands up Yeah we do it big, we 'bout to set it off Victory is mine, my pride is in the cross You know what it is, and lemme see them hands up You know what it is, now lemme see them hands up Hey Now you might wanna lean with it, might wanna rock with it Might wanna do the Superman, or Cat Daddy, Dougie, pop and lock with it Go'n and get it, on that Psalms 30: 11, I know my God did it (Just dance?) Ain't no pride in it, you know the Rock's in it I know we're loco with the dudes that don't flow My bros in dark clothes (?) with the Lord, its top? You hear these lines and hooks? Homie, we fishermen - we preach. With this Gospel network, gettin' good reception with 3Gs Our souls are so low to behold the Lord of hosts To know, conozco, I wanna go until you know I'm safer than Noah when the flood came Homie, I rejoiced. His cross is beyond the arc, he nailed it - three points. I'm humbled from the start My pride is in the cross Victory is mine, i'm working for the boss You know what it is, and lemme see them hands up, You know what it is, now lemme see them hands up Yeah we do it big, we 'bout to set it off Victory is mine, my pride is in the cross You know what it is, and lemme see them hands up You know what it is, now lemme see them hands up Hey

Look it don't matter if I'm young This life isn't mine I'm living for Him now I ain't wasting time (*tick tock) never turn back I really ain't missing nothing stead of living for myself I be living for the mission of the King that'll soon be coming Sin over promise under delivers I ain't with the nonsense I'm in the Scriptures Get to know Him early I tell 'em why I wait So Imma serve Him all my days It don't matter if I'm (young, young) Yeah I'm unashamed (young, young) That's right I'm living for the King (young, young) Through Him I can do all things (young, young) Yeah it don't matter if I'm (young, young, young, young) No it don't matter if I'm (young, young, young, young) No it don't matter if I'm (young, young, young, young) No it don't matter if I'm (young, young, young, young) No it don't matter if I'm Young They say living in your twenties Go and get yours go and get money Sow them wild oats slide with some honeys Yeah I tried that already and them lies don't satisfy buddy This ones really dumb they like have some fun Now and change tomorrow, but that may never come (*tick tock) And they saying they excuses that they young While you stop making excuses when a man's what you become Don't believe the lies yeah ya'll ain't missing nothing 'Cept never ending gains of holding on to sand grains They calling me a fool I giving what I can't keep Gaining what I can't lose It don't matter if I'm (young, young) Yeah I'm unashamed (young, young) That's right I'm living for the King (young, young) Through Him I can do all things (young, young) Yeah it don't matter if I'm (young, young, young, young) No it don't matter if I'm (young, young, young, young) No it don't matter if I'm (young, young, young, young) No it don't matter if I'm (young, young, young, young) No it don't matter if I'm Young A Yeezy told me get that money little duffel bag boy Them dime-bags, nickle-bags, hustle that enjoy But Eons D say go to jail get out you unemployed Now you a Winn-Dixie, Publix or a Kroger bag boy And uh and if I listen to the colleges I probably come out sounding like a Darwinist Agnostic and arguing tolerance I can do whatever no consequence Partyin' partyin' with a couple barbies Going to Bob Marley spliffs And my god is in science, psychology The only problem is Yahweh's real I was locked up in a box car Couldn't pop the top until the Son popped up Then He copped us with a drop blood He would adopt the flock and by the cross bring us Brought us from the bottom though I lost Over what I got was God and His love How could I be missing out on everything I'm hearing now? This better and better I'm glad I'm young So they say you young live your life Do what you want I think they right Cause we want Jesus living in our sight You only live once, my homie's living twice New heaven homie new earth too Yeah I'm unashamed (young, young) That's right I'm living for the King (young, young) Through Him I can do all things (young, young) Yeah it don't matter if I'm (young, young, young, young) No it don't matter if I'm (young, young, young, young) No it don't matter if I'm (young, young, young, young) No it don't matter if I'm (young, young, young, young) No it don't matter if I'm young

Gimme that God Almighty That good ol' Bible That old school doctrine Gimme that truth for the body Ain't nothing new about it But it's still full of power Now church clap, let me hear the church clap (church clap) Church clap, let me hear the church clap (church clap) Church clap, let me hear the church clap (church clap) Church clap, let me hear the church clap (church clap) Gimme dat, church motha and they church hat, clap Man that Shug Avery Color Purple comin back, clap uhh When that whole week beat you up and stress ya But you hear that organ playin it remind ya of ya blessings And on another note, she just hit another note Chills down my spine, got me cryin, make me over Lord You don't know about us though, old school church hymms Deacons get to hummin now the drummer finna burst in (Lordy, lordy, LORD) Can you hear me now Church clothes sweaty, you don't care you just get it now Testify, how we made martyrs outta these fathers And rose up all of his daughters to glorify Him with honor Man I swear I saw Miss Jones with her hair did Now its flyin everywhere she don't care what her head did She an heir, yea Caught up in the air, yea Probably why she clappin like Jesus just hear her prayer, yeah (Gimme that God Almighty That good ol' Bible That old school doctrine Gimme that truth for the body Ain't nothing new about it But it's still full of power) Now church clap, let me hear the church clap (church clap) Church clap, let me hear the church clap (church clap) Church clap, let me hear the church clap (church clap) Church clap, let me hear the church clap (church clap) I wanna be the type of dude to get the Lord on his feet I wanna do the type of shows that the Lord wanna see And what I mean, if I could make the whole church clap But ain't a clap in the heavens then that clap just a clap, clap For the son glorified, sin mortified The Holy Spirit's going Word of Truth been watered down It sound doctrine, Spurgeon and common uh Nothing wrong with singing loud but that ain't where the power's at For too long the church churches been clappin at weak sermons Leavin the weak hurt, no one's changed by Sunday's service We need discernment, check what you be affirmin Cause a church can be full of members but empty in conversions Preach the gospel, and stand back Look for change lives not for hand claps Love people well, Oh they can't stand that The church just a church when the word is where we stand at (Gimme that God Almighty That good ol' Bible That old school doctrine Gimme that truth for the body Ain't nothing new about it But it's still full of power) Now church clap, let me hear the church clap (church clap) Church clap, let me hear the church clap (church clap) Church clap, let me hear the church clap (church clap) Church clap, let me hear the church clap (church clap) C'mon